Slave Without a Master Songtext
von Obsidian Mantra

is it really you behind this cloud of numbness
vapors of escape attempt
do you really hate yourself so fucking much
you try turning all of it to dust

you forge your own chains made of despair
you become a slave without a master


feel the dirt under your skin
feel the filth works its way in
feel the shiver pierce your flesh
feel the surge taking your breath

as blood pumps poison in your veins
the silence drives you insane
a fractured soul fragments of self
wastelands of reality

this world is bitter
this world is so bleak